Each flower
I picked for you
I wished and wished
For your words to be true
But even the stems
Knew you told lies
Slowly, they shrunk
Without saying their goodbyes
Each flower i picked
Reminded me of your eyes
And the stems were are strong
As your permanent lies
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 9:03 AM UTC
Each flower
I picked for you
I wished and wished
For your words to be true
But even the stems
Knew you told lies
Slowly, they shrunk
Without saying their goodbyes
Each flower i picked
Reminded me of your eyes
And the stems were are strong
As your permanent lies
